#the phone is meh

[semi-otaku]

Redraw from Cherry Magic. I just love these two so damn much. 😫

[artsymeeshee]

A quick sketch of cozy boys :3

(Don’t tag as ship pls :T)

[kdpartworks]

Hey Zeus, is your hair as fluffy as it looks?

what he actually typed: TRAWUIOBNBNBNJHH VBUIOSDF ASDDF NMREHJG

[quietly-sleeping]

Do you ever think about what god thinks about you? How god sees you? Luo Binghe didn't, not anymore. He keeps his mind firmly on the mortal realms.

He doesn't think about what god would say should he ever step before them, he doesn't think about if god is angry with his actions. Why should he? He is the Heavenly Emperor, the one who stands above all, immortal killer, the last Heavenly Demon.

However, when the mirror arrives at his palace, covered with cloth and tightly bound, he couldn't help himself. He had to know.

The mirror sat in his chambers, empty apart from Luo Binghe. The mirror stood nearly taller and wider than him, the dark cloth hiding the frame from his view. In the low lighting of his rooms, the mirror's shadow stretched, beckoning him to step forward, to tear off the cloth and confront the Creator.

He found himself with his claws poised above the rope in the next moment. Quickly taking a step back, and Luo Binghe eyed it for a moment, it wouldn't be the first time a mind altering object made its way into his possession.

It did not take long for Mobei-jun to arrive and deem it harmless. The demon general did not leave after, simply sitting down on a lounge near the wall. Luo Binghe stepped forward once more, the beckoning merely in his mind, an extra voice in an already crowded chamber.

The mirror was empty as the cloth hit the ground. It did not show him unimaginable divinity nor did it show him. Its surface was dark, absorbing all light and darkening the room around it.

For a horrific moment, everything was silent, from the shift of fabric as Mobei-jun sat up, to the harsh voice of Xin Mo. Luo Binghe was alone in his mind for a long moment, his eyes stuck on the emptiness of the mirror. Its ornate frame paled as the center of gravity shifted.

Then it all came back, as someone on the other side of the mirror chuckled. Mobei-jun was by hia side in the next moment, Xin Mo unsheathed and familiar in Luo Binghe's hand.

"Are you the Creator?" Luo Binghe did not hesitate, he did not stare for a moment, stunned by the mere sound of the chuckle from the mirror.

"The Creator?" The voice responded, their voice the crashing waves, the scream of a violent death, the clash of swords. "Is that what mortals call him these days?"

The tip of Xin Mo dipped only for a moment as Luo Binghe fought the overwhelming urge to fall to his knees. He would not, he had not for centuries. He would not fall to his knees for some immortal hiding behind a mirror.

"Is it not you?" Luo Binghe got out eventually, his voice tight as his eyes blurred. Everything has begun to burn, his bloodmites boiling alive under his skin. "No," the voice drawled "I don't think i could quite create anything."

Roaring filled Luo Binghe's mind, the sound of every monster he'd ever stood before. The sound of anything he'd once considered his end. The gentle sound of a teacup being placed down, the sound of wind in his ears, the slow unsheathing of a sword. Xin Mo wavered.

"Are you alright?" The voice echoed through his mind, cutting through it all. "Oh, one moment." Everything stopped, and Luo Binghe could breathe again. His eyes drifted from the mirror for only a moment, to see Mobei-jun trembling next to him, pale and sweating.

"Sorry," The voice, now recognizable as a man's echoed from the mirror again. "It's been a while since I spoke with anyone from you're realms."

"Who are you." Luo Binghe croaked, his voice stolen by the agony the ripped through his skin. The voice chuckled for a moment, "Don't you remember me? You stayed within my home for some time." Luo Binghe bared his teeth, sharp and inhuman. "How would I know you, I have never seen this mirror before. I have certainly not stayed within your home."

The voice hummed, "Well my champion, you emerged from the depths of the Endless Abyss, didn't you?" Every exhausted muscle in Luo Binghe's body tensed further, a cold finger trailing down his spine. "You met me down there, but it has been a while."

Something within the darkness shifted, "I am Yuan." The name echoed with snarls of beasts underneath, the cracking of the earth as it tore apart. "I am your patron, and the one often called Destruction by mortals."

"Why." Was all Luo Binghe could bare to speak, his bloodmites sluggishly moving through him. "You were a gift to me," Destruction, Yuan, replied. "I try to give my gifts their due attention."

Luo Binghe felt painfully cold, he had thought about what god would think of him, what they would say to him. This wasn't the god he had wanted, this god's attention would do nothing but send him to the depths of despair, over and over again.

"Especially you," The god continued, "Qinghua made you especially for me, and I intend to see the rest of your life."

ao3

[kaiserouo]

let them use social media

[shining-midnight-stars]

Forsaken doodles I did when the brain worms started getting to me

[imninakk]

🤧

[chaosandwolves]

Scenes that destroyed me

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Part 2

[thedogeveryonehates]

My bf is going through a serious capybara phase at the moment

It's getting to a point where he makes me download capybara games on my phone for me to play and him to watch and fall asleep to

And now I'm sitting at home in the dark looking up Capybara Go S-Rank gear tier lists and crit builds

[lostmermaidshell]

i hate when i draw smth and i want to post it on tumblr but my phone is dead so i have to wait till its charged to make a photo of the drawing

(spoiler: the drawing is napoleon and alexander i) (they just stand in the page doing nothing so dont expect much)

anyways here is alexander i with his bald ahh head and lip filler

yeah

oh and tomorrow its his birthday!! happy early birthday alexander!!

[butchbonerot]

Yall fw femme mechanic x butch driver?

[clubfluffer]

Me, having spent 2024 in kdramaland and now receiving When The Phone Rings:

[thatkdramatho]

Them having Sa-Eon pour wine into his wife's glass and then intentionally spinning it so that he's drinking from her lipstick mark made me want to yell. What a great way to show how much he yearns for her

[charmac]

I simply asked if she could download and send me our Hulu watch history because I wanted to go back and log the single episodes I watched and forgot to write down last month

[freetobeafcknriot]

the laws of the universe say that the man i love is lost to me. i say, watch me save him. ❜❜

･.° 𝙙𝙩: @despexco - @michaelmilligan - @avalonsilver - @nalivaa - @adammilligans - @existentialvoidofexistence - @tuometarr - @majesticenbypancake.

[umunschaas]

AU that I don't think many will care for, because what are the chances that people like/know both things xD Anyway; Cyberpunk, Galbatorix facepalming. (Also Nibbles is there because I can).

He's definitely a netrunner. Also with monowire and smart-weapons. Or perhaps he's a rogue AI who took over the body of a netwatch agent.